My solid rock
You were always there for me
You shared the joy
When times were good
You were a shoulder to cry on
When times were bad
You never criticized
Never held me back
My biggest supporter
My solid rock
My best friend
More
than my best friend
I assumed that you would always be there
Until you were gone
I never told you
“I Love You”
November 30, 2013
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Bridge
PoetryWhat happens when all the talking has stopped? When the love is there but hidden? When the bridge crumbles?
